Chapter 102: The Ultimate Showdown!
The sun rises in the east, with no clouds for thousands of miles.
On the top of Pantiange, tens of thousands of square meters of the plaza was already filled with a sea of people.
A platform over ten meters high and covering an area of more than 500 square meters stands in the center of the entire square, today it will witness this historic moment.
The final battle of the Sect Competition is about to begin! The position of the Great Senior Brother of the sect will be decided today!
On the viewing platform, Jiu Feng's master and hundreds of sect elders all arrived.
Suī Tiān Yǔ sat in the most central position of the viewing platform, with a faint smile on his face.
"Come on, everyone guess how today's battle will turn out?"
A refreshing smile.
Li Qingmiao smiled and said: "It seems that Shixiong attaches great importance to that Chu Yan, hehe!"
"Chu Yan's son is the unexpected delight of this sect's grand competition!"
Shui Tianyu smiled and said that if he had to say what made him most happy in this sect's grand competition, it would naturally be Chu Yan's performance.
At the age of seventeen, Chu Yan has obtained the first place in the sect's grand competition, and his actual strength is only at the ninth level of the Qi Refining stage. Such an achievement is unprecedented in the recent hundred-year history of the Feather Transformation Sect. Only Huateng Ming had ever won the first place in the sect's grand competition at the age of eighteen, and eventually became the sect's Great Master Brother.
But can Chu Yan really do it?
Shui Tianyu couldn't help but shake his head. If it weren't for the presence of Huatian Ming, this demon, Chu Yan's words might have been believable. But now, with two demons of similar innate talents colliding, one having cultivated for over a decade longer than the other, the outcome was self-evident.
"Our Weihua Zong has a new generation of young talents emerging one after another, it's truly something to be delighted and congratulated about!"
Jiuzhuan Peak's master Li Feiqi burst out laughing.
"It will be clear after the trial of the ghost tomb."
The water sky feather is light and casual, but in his heart, he can't help but sigh. The young generation of the Feather Transformation Sect seems to be flourishing, but it's mainly relying on Huà Tiānmíng to support it. However, Huà Tiānmíng is already 28 years old and will soon have to leave the young generation. Who will carry the banner of the Feather Transformation Sect's young generation then?
Yizhou has produced eight outstanding young people in the past twenty years, several of whom are no less talented than Huateng Ming and even surpass him. Some of these gifted youngsters have emerged at an age of less than twenty.
Apart from this fire-attributed Tianling Root, Yuexiang Zong only has Ruoxiwen, a wood-attributed Tianling Root, but Ruoxiwen hasn't grown up yet. Wu Lie and others seem to have an unusual talent, but compared to those geniuses in other sects, they are still far inferior.
Chu Yan's appearance surprised Shui Tianyu, but for thousands of years, no one with a Five Spirits Root had ever successfully built their foundation. Could Chu Yan do it?
Everyone's face changed color after hearing Shui Tianyu's words. Indeed, before the Ghost Tomb Trial, it was too early to say anything.
"What I heard from Shixiong today, isn't it that Chuyan will win?"
Xuan Qing Dao Ren was somewhat perplexed and said that in his heart, he naturally hoped that Chu Yan would win. Now, the relationship between Chu Yan and Ruo Xi Wen had already become one of family members.
"Chu Yan won't win, but it's not as easy for Tong Ming to defeat him as he imagined!"
Thought of Chu Yan's calm face, Shui Tianyu's mouth hooked a slight arc.
The heavenly gift is on the east side, and the nine heavens are absolute walls.
On this precipitous cliff, there are dozens of caves for practitioners, all of whom are strong foundation-building cultivators.
Most of the cultivators in this foundation-building period are young and are the future pillars of their sect, so they do not take on any tasks and focus solely on cultivating here.
Suddenly a young man stepped on a flying sword and came, stopping in front of an extremely ordinary cliff.
"Big Brother Master, the time has come!"
The young man clasped his fists together and bowed respectfully towards the cliff wall.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, countless flames burst forth from the precipice, and space itself seemed to be scorched into a state of illusion.
All I saw was a faint light appearing on the blurred wallpaper, splitting into two sides...
A dark portal appeared.
"Got it!"
A flat voice came from within, and at this moment, the young man felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
A figure slowly emerged from within, its clothes tattered and worn, with some dry yellow hair covering its face.
He raised his head, and it was a young yet weathered face, somewhat impatiently saying: "I hope this time's opponent won't disappoint me too much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a red light burst out from his waist and he leaped up, flying into the sky and disappearing...
Pan Tian Peak, in a courtyard.
A young man sat cross-legged on top of a giant iron rod, which floated in the air one meter above the ground, emitting colorful rays.
"Oh oh oh......"
A large black chicken flew beside the young man and suddenly let out a loud cry.
"Shall we get started?"
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, his face calm and unruffled, with a faint smile.
Pan Tian Peak, on the square.
"Why haven't these two arrived yet?"
"Yes, it's almost noon already!"
"Chu Yan should be scared now! But what's going on with Hua Tingming?!"
……
"Look!"
As one person on the platform exclaimed in surprise, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing.
A red light suddenly appeared on the southern horizon and was approaching at an incredible speed.
"That is..."
Another cry of surprise, and a blue light appeared on the northern horizon, rushing towards them.
Today's protagonist has finally arrived!
